Lyrics:
Audi
Diamonds in my tennis chain looking real rowdy
Light another blunt got the whip looking cloudy
Blitz with the stick all my niggaz yeah they bout
wanna have some sex for real
Tennis chain, my neck on chill, I ain't have to go get no deal
Last month I spent a hundred thousand on the closet
I
blemish my image
Tired of the back & forth feeling like tennis
Smiling real hard never needed a dentist
But you know imma still check for the fill-in
menace
Diamonds on that’s a real tennis
In her mouth I am not dentist
Dick hard she could never bend it
Money long like I never spend it
Niggas is
under arm serve
I'll show you real serve, under leg's king of serve
Umm, aaah
Want real tennis, then show me finesse
Attitude in my heart, play it like
of me too
But Enough about me cause I'm focused on you
Your style original and I know it's real
Tennis shoes flip flops love you in them heels
Model girl
yessuh
Bought a tennis chain it's real gold yessuh
Gave her yo heart she folded, yessuh
So called bros went ghost, yessuh
They left you on yo own, yessir I
Ay listen, real skinny, loud color Tenni's
Body marked up like graffiti
I don't push a Maserati, Beamer, Benz or Bentley
And yeah I rode a ford,
'bout?
Real talk, nigga, my tennis shoe money like I said, fuck nigga
So anytime you wanna see me in the streets like a man
While you out here doin' all
'bout?
Real talk, nigga, my tennis shoe money like I said, fuck nigga
So anytime you wanna see me in the streets like a man
While you out here doin' all
to hell
We'll drink and read books
Every other day
Pray and be prepared for anything
A moderate life Is key
Am being for real
Two Tennis tickets
To cheer
bodegas (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Real estate, tennis court (uh), royal manner, seven floors
Still remember days before, when suicide was last resort (pooh)
Rollies just for lunch (Two)
I was a parolee, sixty months (Real shit)
Tennis shoes cost a P of Runtz (Huh?)
I done hit your bitch in every trap
Puttin'
Racks in my pants, but I don't play tennis
Racks in my pants, but I don't play tennis
Racks in my pants, but I don't play tennis
Racks in my pants, but I
My liberated parents
They are gonin' out tonight
They read the hippest magazines
They've loosened their uptights
Dad's wearin' real tight Levis
Hummers and simis
I dont give a fuck if i said it i meant it
Grand slam on my arm but i don't play tennis
Real niggas fuck with me real hittas fuck with me
tennis
Real nigga i can never be flaw
And with the condom on still kept it raw
Pussy boy, back in the day was my dog
Use to step in boots, give me them
bong j'invoque un génie
Ensorcelé par une bad bitch, Eugenie
Yeah, J'bounce around comme une balle de tennis
Real menace
Champion des rebounds comme si
over like you a play Tennis
Real bad gal, gal you know yaah Menace
Bring a friend come gal two a Unu a get it
Ride pon the cocky this a bad Kawasaki
Mek
playin' no sports,
But I'm rockin' the tennis
Real nigga, please beg my pardon
I'm the shit, lil' nigga, regardless
I'm the shit, lil' nigga, I farted
I'm
Talking bad about Me you Pretending
I ain't perfect but baby I ain't Slipping
I Done Ran that Shit up in Ripped Tennis
Real life Rockstar, See them lights
like it came in a packet
Fucking his bitch and he thinking we passing her
Brand new chain these niggas be jealous
Racketeering boy I'm playing tennis
fo' real
You hustlin' for tennis shoes, put that shit on yo' bills
Dope fiends everywhere, like H2O
We don't believe in police, cause they too slow
Shooting like bennet
Back to back no tennis
All real no scrimmage
In her mouth no dentist
Sonen juice cuz im sinning
Call me dub cuz im winning
Zen
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